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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] training was going to be starting soon...he needed to get ready and meet his partner. a groan sounded from the paints maw as he pulled himself off of his mattress. he was ticked to be leaving the warm blankets that had covered him..but he needed to go. once he was on all fours, bodice shook aggresively to rid his pelt of any foreign matter. lip moved across his teeth as he became alive once again from his sleep. lids flicked as sun prodded at his mismatched pools. frickin sunlight was harsh when you lived on the mountains. at the peaks, you were the first to recieve the suns rays before any valley below. daggers padded underneath him as he moved to the pool of water that apes had brought him for the morning. he was lucky to have those animals....he lived off of them to get his grass and water. thankfull hex was but he could not communicate..or at least he thought he couldn't. dipping his crown to the cool liquid, hex drank until his throat was comforted by the liquid. lifting his crown, he knew he needed to get going. training did not wait for anyone. hex nudged his door opened and called with a friendly tone to one of the apes that was scouring the hallways. he watched the creature make eye contact and he allowed a friendly smile to flow onto his kissers. pools watched as the black creature approached. I need help with my armor. tone friendly, hex watched as the ape nodded and began to pick up pieces of the designed metal. his armor was light and it put all the others armor to shame. except for kludds whose armor was the same as his. once the ape had placed all of the armor atop his frame, hex gave it a nod along with a Thank you. the blue roan overo followed the ape out and continued down the hall to that other area of rooms that royalty did not stay in. he found hex's and nudged on it lightly with his knee. hex knew that Kludds mother was sickened and so he kept his presence low when he knocked. their was no need to disturb the lady when she was strangled by disease. Kludd he whispered, nowing that the chestnut stag could hear him. hex waited patiently for him to come out from his room. they would go to training together...kludd was his partner after all. and more than a brother to him than any of the others. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img192.imageshack.us/img192/5859/middledp.jpg] It had been two days since Kludd and his mother had moved into the room in the tunnels; it had made life far easier for sure. Though this morning he was wide awake and more then normal. Sleep hadn’t been easy since he had entered here; more from worry then anything else. He was truthfully afraid to fall asleep here. Even more so then when he lived at the base of the mountain which was very dangerous for sure. An ape had begun to help him with his armor when he had caught the creature walking by. He had thanked him once it was all put into place and done properly only to hear a knock seconds later. He walked to the door with the creature who opened it to see Hex standing there. Kludd took one last glance at his sleeping mother who seemed to be feeling better since she had gotten here. He slipped out the door thanking the animal who closed it behind him to continue taking care of his mother. ”Come on; we’d better hurry if we don’t wanna be late.” he said starting to trot through the hallways listening to the sound of their armor and chain mail clinking as they went by all the rooms trying to be somewhat silent with how early it was in the morning. Today would be just learning blocking. They would be going ‘against’ their partner. It was not more then play fighting really but the guards were giving them directions on different attacks to block and such. After a little while they were allowed a short break for a few minutes while the officers had to talk to someone else. ”Looks like somebody likes what she sees in ya.” Kludd said with a smirk just catching a glimpse of a young painted mare watching Hex. The filly was lighter, soft color painted her coat, and had a childlike feel radiate off of her. Certainly one beautiful creature now only becoming more so when she would grow up. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Kludd ll ll 2 years old ll 16.3 hh ll extra strength ll green eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] hex had started to rest his crown on Kludds door as he waited for him. a huff flew from his pink lined nares as he awaited the chestnut to come out. pinnacles perked to hear something nearing the door and when he did.. he lifted his cranium from the door to watch the ape let kludd out. he nodded towards the ape, thanking her in a way for taking care of kludds mother while they were gone. it was their first few days in the tunnels and it seemed to be doing good kludds mother. he was glad that he had asked Hellborn, or more like demanded it that they were moved to better conditions. hex danced backwards into the tunnels hallways to allow kludd to come out so that the ape could close the door and get back to work. they werent going to be late, but the chestnut seemed to think that they would be. we are not going to be late he exclaimed, but followed along at the trot anyway. they might have been trying to stay silent as they went through the tunnels, but when it came to arrows personal room, hex could not help but allow his armor to clank around. hoof darted out as he kicked arrows door with a smirk plastered upon his maw. today was the day that they started working on blocking and attacks. hex did not think of it to be gruelling work..but some of the other heavier drafts looked like they were sweating to add to the ocean. pools flicked over to arrow to see if he had been one of those colts but unfortunatly he was not. the commanders were allowing them a break to drink while they discussed whatever they needed to talk about. hex and kludd had moved over to an area away from all of the other damned figures..but they were not out of sight. his armor was light and when he shook his bodice lightly, he could barely feel any difference in it. lids were becoming heavy but something brought him back to reality. the thick australian accent that kludd had sounded and he perked his pinnacles to take in his melody. somebody likes what they see in ya? he heard him state. confusion showed upon his features, but it was replaced when he brought his crown around to stare at what kludd seemed to have noticed. duo tone pools met those of another petite paint mare that seemed to be staring at him. a smile eminated upon his kissers as he nodded, acknowledging her from a distance. she was cute...and he felt wanted as she watched him. had she been watching him while they practiced. Who is that? he asked, bringing his gaze back towards Kludd who had brought her up. he wanted to know more about her before she came over..if she even did. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img192.imageshack.us/img192/5859/middledp.jpg] The brute could not contain his laughter when his companion asked who she was. Well was he really that interested? Kludd shook his head and flicked his whipcord around to lash at his armor. ”Buddy I wouldn’t recommend trying to tap that!” Kludd said shaking his with shear amusement in his eyes. He was far enough away that no one could hear him though he was keeping his voice down to make sure that anyone who was trying to listen couldn’t hear a damn thing. It wasn’t any of their god damn business and they could all go suck it if they were all so special to be in Arrow’s fucked up little clique. ”Keep it in your sheath bro; keep it in believe me!” he snorted knowing a name and a who would still be demanded from him. ”Her name is Broken Arrow; Baiy for short. Three guesses who’s little sister she is eh?” he asked with a chuckle. The petite femme was obviously still childlike in her looks but slowly maturing. Her father’s only daughter though she was nothing special to him. Just a bug that was unwanted from his lead mare. Arrow was her full brother though the pair looked little alike. Arrow looked much like his father in all sense of the word. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Kludd ll ll 2 years old ll 16.3 hh ll extra strength ll green eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img406.imageshack.us/img406/6533/middlek.jpg] Baiy had been watching the blue painted colt since she had arrived with her father. The stag had demanded she stay home with the rest of the herd mares and her mother but she had batted her eyes lashes enough and with a few whiny words got her way. It was one of the few times her father gave in. He had just told her to stay out of his and her brother’s way the whole time. She knew she meant little to him but it would have been nice to make it less obvious to the rest of the world. Her soft lilac eyes gazed out at the rest of the older colts training down over the hill. They were working on strategies and working together. It looked like they had been split into two teams and were instructed to ‘fight’ against each other with no instruction from their commanders but to either flop of fail by whom ever was the chosen leader by the group. Her pink kissers broke into a soft smile as she watched the painted creature fight with is companion. Both seemed to be doing well and more playing then fighting. The others were so serious and almost seemed to be over thinking this whole thing. While the pair were not giving each other leeway at all they were still having fun doing it. The small break she was pretty sure was needed by some of the bigger horses who were not used to working hard in the heat of the day. Optics looked out to find them locking with the mismatched ones of the other paint. She gave him a gentle smile but looked up when she heard her brother speak her name. He scowled and growled at her asking why she was here. But that did not break her mood down as she was told to go elsewhere since he did not want her there while he spoke to his father. The filly nodded simply and complied making her way down the hill. Her dainty daggers found their way down the hill as the colt’s eyes all fell on her. She made no sign other then continuing to keep her eyes forward and keep herself moving. Well he seemed new here so she could at least say hi. She had seen the chestnut around but didn’t really know him by name. Only that he had just moved in a few days ago but had lived in the north his whole life. ”Hi, I’m Broken Arrow, you must be new here? How are you liking it in the north so far?” her soft childlike lyrics floated out. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll mustang x Arabian x halflinger X hano x spotted draft ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] Hex could not believe it, but his partner was laughing at him for asking her name. who wouldn’t want to know her name? she might still look like a maturing foal...but she showed potential as a beautiful bella. His smile soon turned into a growing frown at kludds new phrase. He thought he wanted to tap that?! Well of course he did, but he had the damn courtesy to get to know her before he did. But then again, he hadn’t gotten to know his step sister before he got onto her. But that was a different, disgusting story that he never wanted to look back on. Orbs stared in kludds green pools as he tried to give him advice to keep it in his sheath. sorry dude, but when they look like that I can’t help it he stated, allowing a smirk to creep on his lips. Towers stayed erect to take in the beauties name. Broken arrow or Baiy for short. Orbs flicked back over towards the filly to place the name upon her identity. She seemed to be hanging out around arrows little group of minions. He hoped that she wasn’t like them...or that would be the end of his little crush. But by Kludds words, she had a brother. Tossing around her name in his mind for a few seconds…the stag knew immediately who her damned brother was. you’ve got to be fuckin’ kidding me! he growled in a low tone towards his partner. that’s arrows sister?!. Bewilderment was laced in his lyrics. He was just about to wade into some pretty deep water but hex wasn’t afraid…especially not of the fool arrow. Pinnacles flipped backwards as he heard another making its way towards them. Nares flared taking in the scent that screamed arrow… but when he looked behind his shoulder, hex saw the it was his sister. She was coming towards them. Muscles tensed and untensed with nervousness and dagger flightly ran underneath him as he shifted to face her. Smile showing lightly on his maw but glowing in his orbs as they stared at her. Pinnacles flicked upwards as he heard her speak her name and question. Words would have stuttered, but he forced himself to slow down. Its nice to meet you Broken arrow…Im Hex and this… he stated, nodding his crown towards the chestnut stag. this is Kludd. he would have bowed to the maiden but he did not want to seem to much of a freak with all of the other colts around. To be honest… I hate it. The views may be impeccable but the other equine are.... a chuckle worked its way out from his maw as he masked over the curse that he wanted to use. She could probably see that he was nervous even though he was trying to mask it. But she was so damn cute… hex couldn’t help himself. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img406.imageshack.us/img406/6533/middlek.jpg] Kludd Kludd chuckled at his friends comment about not being about to stand it when they looked like that. Even with her foal like looks she was certainly one hot little thing. Little was another factor though. The two stallions could just about kill her if they sat on her. Even Hex who was far lighter then Kludd could probably crush the little flower child if they moved wrong. Adding the armor on would certainly be one bad combination. When the other realized that it was Arrow’s sister Kludd couldn’t help but smirk. ”Yeah that is his little sister. FULL sister. Don’t look a fucking think alike do they?” Baiy A gentle smile rested on her maw as the colt she had been watching earlier introduced himself. Hex? That was the king’s new step son wasn’t that? He had only ever heard his brother complain about the other colt and his companion. It was really silly to hate someone so much over nothing. Arrow thought he was boss of everyone and that included her. She allowed him to do so because she knew he would have no problem hurting her if she didn’t. It was easier to do as he said and avoid an injury that she didn’t need. Her auds flicked forward when she heard the other be introduced as Kludd. ”Yeah I’m just the side kick. Hex here is the real champ. King’s son; heir to the north.” Kludd said pushing Hex forward and then taking a few steps back before walking off to leave them to talk to each other alone. She giggled softly at what Kludd had said and then let her eyes make contact with the paint’s eyes once more. ”Everyone around here is quite stuffy frankly; most are to caught up in their own ideas to be open minded to new things.” she said with a slight smile. ”That includes a large amount of council members like my father. They disagree with the king often about things because they are knew. I think it is the fear of something unknown that puts them off new ideas.” she told him frankly. She wasn’t about to hold back on anything like some of the mares in her herd were forced to do. Bite their tongue and keep their ideas to themselves. Not to think really. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll mustang x Arabian x halflinger X hano x spotted draft ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] the femme was small and painted unlike her damned brother. if he had not been given hints from kludd, he would have never of guessed that they were siblings. his own mismatched orbs stared into her purple ones. she seemed so innocent...it was a little bit of a turn on for Hex. he had been distracted by her beauty to not notice that kludd was in the process of pushing him forward. body jerked as he was forced closer to the mare. if he could have blushed through his armor, then he would have been bright red. he heard her giggle as he was introduced as heir to the north and kings son. hex allowed his own deep chuckle out from his vocals to try and ebb his nervousness. she had asked him if he liked the north and he had answered truthfully. he hated it here...mostly the equines that roamed these lands made it rotten enough for him to not like it. also because he had no where to run and graze freely...mountain grasses and rocks did not sufice his needs. pinnacles took in all of the mares statement and he nodded his crown in agreement. Blood doesnt make anyone weaker than another... he stated to her long list of things that equine here believed in. since him and his mother had arrived, they had not been accepted because of their light boned blood. it made them no different from any of the others except that they had a sleeker look. but they were all so quick to judge...he hated that about the northerners. still, hex stared at the mare, making eye contact in respect for her. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img406.imageshack.us/img406/6533/middlek.jpg] Before the petite doe could even get out a response to his statement she felt a heavy cold shadow at her side. ”Blood doesn’t matter?” Arrow scoffed shaking his armored head. ”What bullshit are you trying to feed to my sister, bastard son?” he snarled at Hex before shooting a heavy glare down the femme he called sister. Her purple eyes fell down to the ground not wanting to get into a fight with Arrow over anything when she was just trying to be friendly. The stag snarled and nipped her shoulder making her yelp and look up at him with hurt eyes. ”Get your worthless hide up there! Your no better then our dammed mother!” he snapped at his sister as she turned to go back to where her father was standing. She gave one last nod to Hex before trotting to where he was. ”Keep your hooves off my sister you worthless bastard! She doesn’t need your fucking sperm tainting her blood!” he snapped before spitting at Hex’s face. That caught the attention of Kludd who was at Hex’s side at a moment’s notice. Once there were two of them Arrow had less interest in stirring up shit. The officers snapped at the trio to line up for their next task. They would be walking the mountain. A task that was hard alone without armor but even more difficult with it. After about the first hour everyone was ready to drop; even Kludd who was used to climbing the mountains but this was far harder with another three or four hundred pounds stacked on your back. ”Fuck this! This is like being fat! Imagine out real armor is two or three times this heavy!” Kludd said huffing and puffing. Later in the evening the young vixen was taking a stroll through the tunnels humming quietly to herself just glad for the peace and quiet. It would give her time to think about the days events. Her mother still wanted her sent into the regular ‘lady’ training as her mother called it. To at least give her something. Not to mention to have her into some of the healing practice. That would help her get a job in the infirmary when the time came for her to put her part into the work force of the north. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll mustang x Arabian x halflinger X hano x spotted draft ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] Hex was enjoying the company of the petite mare…and he thought that she was beautiful which added to the enjoyment that he was having. He wore a smirk for the mare…showing her his true self. Pools looking into her oddly colored one with interest. He needed to know who this mare was. But soon that was starting to crumble down into ash. He had not noticed that arrow had been making his way down the hill towards them with a snarl emanating in his features. When the stag made himself present at his sisters side…he wished he had seen him coming sooner so that he could block the mare from him…but he had allowed his guard to fall during the break. Apparently Arrow had overheard his statement about blood not mattering whether a equine could succeed or not. That whole problem with the northerners thinking that those light boned such as himself and his mother were the ones that sickened him. Snarl flew onto his kissers as he met the gaze of arrow….hatred flaring within his duo tone orbs. Daggers stepped forward aggressively so that their armor was nearly touching. Hex was not a fan of this boy…he wouldn’t hold himself back if a fight began between the two. Snarl ripped through his vocals and sounded through his clenched fangs. This specific encounter might just turn out to be bloody. Go back to your collection of mindless goons arrow! You don’t want this… he stated in a harsh tone. His second words were regarding the fight the Hex was going to start if he didn’t get away from his sister and him. She did not have to do anything that this little bitch told her…even if it was her brother. Maw curled up, gleaming fangs flashing in his cranium armor as he flashed them violently at arrow. Pinnacles had been plastered against his crown and if they could have, they would have reached down lower with the studs new words. He had just called his own sister worthless! A growl ripped through his vocals as he heard this…she was not worthless! Something inside hex seemed to snap…if arrow dared make another comment about his sister or him…blood was going to be shed. Then it came. Boom! The blue overo could hear kludd behind him…but something was gone in hex at this moment. Daggers flew underneath him as he led his designed armor that cover his muscle to ram into the one before him. He hoped that Kludd would keep the others at bay as he went after arrow. Hopefully the commanders wouldn’t notice this for a while because he was really craving to make blood spirt from his victim. Growl almost animalistic… he tried to force the beast to the ground. If he didn’t succeed though…he always had other choices. Crown dipped as he lunged for arrows stomach which was unshielded by the armor. There were a few places that he could attack that would make contact without the armor serving as a barrier. Utilizing his extra speed, hex quickly shifted his bodice back a few steps to give him room to pull up into a rear. Swinging his legs down violently aiming to kick at the armor that arrow wore atop his crown. He wished he had more options…but he was left with these weak attacks. No one talked to that petite bella or him in such disrespect without consequences. It had been after training and Hex had retired to his quarters where he soaked at the small cut that arrow had made in his gut. He disgusted him with his attitude and hoped that he was worse than he was. Not like arrow had done much damage….and he was expected to be in the army?! It was pitiful what they had to choose from for their forces. Huff worked through his nares as pinnacles became erect to hear the sound of hooves rolling through the tunnels. They sounded light and his first thought was his mother. Quickly, he moved towards the door to open it for her..but when he searched the halls, pools fell upon broken arrow. Nares flared searching for if any goons were with her… but that coast seemed clear. Tone came out in a whisper as he looked towards her. Broken arrow… he stated and flipped his crown towards his room to state that she could come in if she wished. He wanted to finish his conversation with her and he hoped that she took his invitation. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img406.imageshack.us/img406/6533/middlek.jpg] Arrow had not been expecting the other colt to begin to attack but it was welcomed with open kissers and dripping fangs. As the other colt went for his underbelly the brute kicked out at the others face but missed and hit his shoulder instead. Arrows heavy hoof hit the metal with a loud clang which was the main reason that the eyes and ears of the officers were turned to them. Kludd was quicker to act then the officers who were further away and had begun to pull his partner away from the brutish beast and trying to keep him away. Arrow snarled and went for Hex but his fangs caught Kludd’s shoulder as he reared to stop the two from fighting. Last thing they needed was to get a fail for the day. He knew that Hex’s father would be furious with him. The officers quickly grabbed Arrow and snapped at him while they tried to keep him back. Kludd was careful about not letting Hex slip past him to get to the other stag. The head officers snarled and glared at Hex. ”Both you and your partner fail for today. I warned you about fighting within your class. There is unacceptable. Hex go home! Kludd go home! Until you get your act together do not come back! I don’t care who’s kid you are being a fucking cunt is no excuse! Get the fuck out!” the beast snarled kicking at Hex to hit his side and glaring at Kludd. Kludd sighed heavily and nudged Hex to keep him in front of him trotting behind the other stag. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - The little femme couldn’t help but jump when she heard her name be whispered. It took her moment to realize that it was the colt that had introduced himself as Hex earlier. Many things swam in her little mind as she tried to decide whether she should go with him or continue on her way. She turned to walk toward him walking past him through the door and turning to face him. Her growing tail just came down below her hocks and her foal like looks would fade more over the weeks and months. But for now she was still a baby. Still only a new two year old and not ready for life yet. There was enough for her to learn and she knew that but she would probably always have a childlike demeanor. Maybe to trusting but she was who she was. There was no stopping her with her thoughts something her father had greatly. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll mustang x Arabian x halflinger X hano x spotted draft ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] The brute had obviously not thought that hex had enough balls to lunge…but he did and he wasn’t afraid. Arrow had been taken aback by his quick movements but he seemed to have been prepared to respond to hex if he got out of hand. His growl had gone down a few octaves as his jaw unlocked to seek flesh. The colt had kicked up aiming for his armored crown but instead he knocked at his muscled shoulder causing a pain to shoot through his bone. A grunt sounded in his chest at the connection to his nerves. Before he could begin another attack, the blue painted stud could feel his partner pulling him in an attempt to get him away from the other. Pinnacles pricked up as he heard the sounds of hooves pounding towards them. shit! he thought to himself and knew that they would do something to them. Maw remained curled, flashing fangs, as he watched the guards tugging at arrow to create space between the two. Then he heard the screaming. Officers growled at him…even when he had not started the fight! Well technically he had but arrow had begun it verbally and he had answered back. The only lyrics he caught from their harsh tones was fail and go home. Hex met the pools of those that had told him and Kludd to leave. How he wished to talk back and tell them that they should look into why the fight even started before failing him and his partner. He turned tail towards the crowd and started on his way to his chambers. He could feel the breath of Kludd on his rump… it was like he did not trust him to not flip back around and get another chunk out of the bitch that he had attacked. Hex would have to talk to his partner later and apologize for causing them to fail. He knew how much it meant to Kludd to become a part of the army…he would fix everything that he had done wrong. He was going to make a vow of this. Hex watched with interested pools as he saw the petite mare turn towards him…eyeing him with her purple gaze. He couldn’t get the reality of her beauty from his mind. Pinnacles perked as he saw her turn and walk towards him. Was she really going to come into his room? Nares flared taking in her sweat scent of an in season mare. He wanted it to cloud his mind…but he wouldn’t allow it. She was better than all of those northerners that just begged for the attention. A huff escaped his nares as she passed by him into his room. hey… the stag mumbled with orbs downcast in a slight hate for himself. He hoped that she was not afraid or mad at him for serving arrow a beating. Hex awaited her soft words. If she was mad, he would let her yell at him. All he could do was wait for her melody. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img406.imageshack.us/img406/6533/middlek.jpg] She had known that Arrow and Hex got into a fight but thought nothing of it. It was not her fight so she did not see it her business to bother her brother or Hex about it. Now if it had been her fight it would have been very different but she chose not to fight for that matter. The little doe looked at the brute with innocent eyes; a small smile twitching at her pink kissers. ”What’s wrong?” she asked with a concerned looked. She tilted her head to the side with her ears standing up so high that the part that was curved inward was almost touching. She was full of foal curiosity and absolute oblivious to the world around her. She had no real concept of death, of love, of anything that a horse who had not been so shielded from the world would know. But her father kept her tucked away in their territory not wanting the femme to learn anything. The last thing he needed was to have to break her like he had her mother. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll mustang x Arabian x halflinger X hano x spotted draft ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[simon]

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[atrb=background, img257.imageshack.us/img257/2513/middlex.jpg] the blue colt was beyond confused with the petite mare that he had invited into his quarters. she had just simply trodded into his room and looked at him...almost even blankly. wasnt she supposed to be fuming at him for trying to disembowel her brother? could this be one of those tricks that mares usually play on the brutes...they play them then their actions come to bite them in the ass? he was afraid that if he said something wrong that she would snap at him. she was cute nice...but something about a fiery filly made him slightly excited. nares were caught in mid inhale as he tried to prevent himself from taking in her heat. she probably didnt evn know it, but she was allowing her scent to dlow all throughout his rooms which was ultimatly clouding his thoughts. she was youg...she probably didn't even know how a pair bred. but he couldnt doubt that...he was 2 years himself also. pools reached up to meet hers as pinnacles took in her concerned lyrics. what was wrong...? the only thing that was wrong was the attitude that she was using in the circumstances. something like astonishment might have been able to be seen in his features but he quickly covered it up with confussion. arent you mad at me...for going after your brother?. tone gruff from his growling that he had done earlier at training towards this femmes brother...he awaited for her smooth melody. she shouldnt be this calm if she were arrows sister. is someone had gone after Hex's sibling, their blood would have been dripping from his fangs. but this confused him. maybe she would be able to clarify his suspicions and start up another conversation that might bring him from his hate if he had disappointed her. hex hoped he had not. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Hex ll BREED ll AGE ll COLOR ll stallion ll EYE COLOR ll MOTHER AND FATHER ll Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ForeverPain all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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[ForeverPain]

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[atrb=background, img406.imageshack.us/img406/6533/middlek.jpg] The petite femme sighed softly as the blue roan across from her asked if she was mad for him going after Arrow. The little bella shook her head at his questions and tried to think of a way to explain why. ”Arrow has made it very clear to me through out my life that what he does is none of my business. As it should be. We aren’t close like some are; if he wants to fight he is going to. I have no way of stopping him from doing anything he wants to do.” he told him frankly with a shrug. She thought that Arrow deserved a good butt whooping from time to time; or any kind of fight. She knew his little secret and at least she knew it made him feel somewhat normal. Even he was a total ass about it. ”I don’t want to get involved in any of his affairs. If he wants to pick a fight with you he will. Frankly I don’t have much of a care for him. He is far from nice to me so I don’t have a reason to care for his actions.” he told him swishing her growing tail against her hocks. She wasn’t to fond of being talked to in a gruff manner that she was being spoken to. It wasn’t her fault that she didn’t care for what had happened to her brother earlier was it? She let Arrow be as much as she could not wanting to deal with his awful nature. ”Speeeeech!” Featuring;; Broken Arrow ll ll 2 years old ll 14.1 hh ll mustang x Arabian x halflinger X hano x spotted draft ll healer ll purple eyes ll Born here, YEAR 1, SPRING ll northern Character Log;; click! Tags;; Who are you? Muse;; Not Terrible. Notes;; Do I have something to say? Credits;; Table by ME; all images are copyright to their rightful owners

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